Liang Feng stepped to the side at the last moment.
Years of being attentive to details, taking care of his parents and others around him, had enabled him to be much more aware of details than others.
He took a step forward and got to the left side of Zhan Lao.
Pulling his fist back, Liang Feng directed all his Qi to it.
It gave out a faint white glow, and before Zhan Lao could turn and hack his sword at Liang Feng, Liang Feng unleashed his punch at Zhan Lao's waist.
Thud.
Zhan Lao felt his innards being stirred from Liang Feng's strike.
"Argh." He let out a cry in pain.
The pain nearly made Zhan Lao swipe his sword aimlessly.
His arms thrashed around, trying to get Liang Feng away from him.
Liang Feng wasn't one to be greedy, so he leaped away from Zhan Lao and waited for the next opportunity.
With Liang Feng away from him, Zhan Lao turned the blade of his sword downward and plunged it into the ground to support himself.
